The moonlight is bright and the stars twinkle in the night sky.
On the balcony of a thirty-story high-rise building, a man and a woman embraced each other affectionately, their lips and tongues intertwined. The man's big palm caressed the woman's delicate figure, as if he was caressing a treasure, his movements were extremely gentle.
The night wind blew by, and it seemed that there were gentle ripples in the wind. After a while, the man gently let go of the woman, and gently rubbed the hair beside her ear with his fingertips, "Xiao Qi, you really fascinate me... …”
Shen Anqi raised her head slightly and looked at the gentle and kind-hearted man in front of her, with a faint smile blooming at the corner of her lips.
Her smile is clear and has a fresh and lingering smell, just like an angel who is not stained by dust.
Sun Wenhao was almost lost in her smile, but that was only almost. He stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, and a soft sigh escaped from his mouth, his voice a bit lonely, "We are getting married tomorrow, but it's a pity that I can't even I can’t even afford a decent house, and you know how expensive the house prices are now. I don’t have to pay a down payment to buy a loan, but I still borrow your money..."
She said nonchalantly, "If you want, I can give you the full price of the house."
"I don't want to!" Sun Wenhao's face darkened, "Xiaoqi, I am a man."
She remained silent, "I just don't want you to be stressed."
"I will work very hard for you." He looked a bit self-deprecating, "Although I can't make money as fast as you."
She pointed at his lips and said, "Don't say that, you know, I don't care about this."
He nodded movedly, pressed a kiss on the top of her head, and said casually, "I have applied for several bank cards, but I always forget how much money is in each card. Xiaoqi, how many cards do you have?"
"Three." She opened her lips softly.
"All three have the same password?"
"Um."
"Oh. I'm just asking casually." He changed the subject without leaving any trace, "I'm really looking forward to tomorrow."
Her expression was calm and serious, "Wen Hao, I am a person with blood on my hands. Do you really not mind my past?"
She is an internationally renowned killer. She made her debut at the age of seven. Over the past twenty years, she has carried out countless killing missions without fail. The black and white authorities gave her the nickname "Hell's Angel".
She met Sun Wenhao two years ago. For him, she carefully planned to destroy the killer organization she belonged to, and retired with all her heart, hoping to live an ordinary life with him.
As a killer, she must complete her mission no matter what the cost, including her body. Fortunately, with her intelligence, she managed to keep her virginity every time she needed to use a beauty trap.
Therefore, Sun Wenhao was her first man. She also loved Sun Wenhao deeply.
"I am lucky to have you as my wife. Why would I mind?" His expression was full of affection.
A hint of emotion flashed across her peaceful face, and she buried her head in his arms, "If you have a dark past like mine, I don't mind. As long as we start a new life, that's enough."
A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared quickly, "Yes, start a new life."
When she looked up, all she saw was his gentle smile. He picked her up by the waist, walked through the living room and entered the room, put her on the bed, and covered her with his body.
The coat fell to the ground, and small kisses fell on her eyebrows, lips, and white neck...she murmured softly, "In the future, we will have a very happy family and have two babies, preferably one boy and one girl. Make up the word 'good'. As for me, I will be a strict father, and you will be a loving mother..."
She looked forward to a bright future passionately.
He kissed her eyes again, "Xiao Qi... close your eyes."
